I will leave the flowers in the garden ...

Being flower is something boring
Nice, but boring...
Paradita ...
Waiting ...
Delicate, scented, attractive
But do not leave the place ...

She is Full of hope, full of life ...
God, but how many caterpillars!
Horrifying monsters that touch ...
Which bite, Which Lick...
Until you see a butterfly,
Then it lands, it shows itself
And then it disappear ...

Uh ... There are kisses flowers ...
Even faster than the butterflies ...
I have to me, that the butterflies are of Aquarius ...
Beautiful, light, but they do not care...
Kisses-Flowers are of Gemini, Quick and changeable, never happy with just a flower ...
And when the bees appear, it are useful, workahollics and efforts
But ... fats and uglies ...
Romanticism that exists in a bee?
Uh ... To be flower is a boring thing ...

Sometimes you get ...
And you die to decorate someone's life ..
Only caparison ... cruelly killed ...
And so ...
After a long time to bloom in all its grace
The flower is made by fading ....
Wilt, dry and die ...

Without ever having gone there
Seeing the others flowers of far ...
Admiring and giving beauty ... trade empty bottom ...
just the Sun is faithful to flower ..
And he is so far ...
Delicacy ... beauty ... sensitivity ...
That serve in a landscape so cruel?
On second thought, flower is not a good metaphor for anything ...
I will leave them in the garden ...